Syncope Songtext
I work with precision;

Concepts, heuristics and excision

Of my mistaken visions.



Cognitive refrains
Driving me insane



I hate this division;

I've got transmitted indecision

Throughout my nervous system.



Syncopated pain,

Rooted in the brain.



And I can't see,
Fighting syncope.

Who's driving this car right now,

'Cause I don't think it's me.



No, I can't see,

This is syncope.

Who's living this life right now,

'Cause I know it's not me.



Mental persecution

Leads to problems with hypoperfusion

And cognition dissolution.



I hate this solution;

I'm on the floor as resolution

To nervous retribution.



Neural amp and gain,

Circuits linked in chains.



And I can't see,

Fighting syncope.

Who's driving this car right now,

Cause I don't think it's me.



No I can't see

This is syncope.

Who's living this life right now,

'Cause I know it's not me.



And I can't see,

Fighting syncope.

Who's driving this mind right now,

'Cause I don't think it's me.



No I can't see,

This is syncope.

Who's living this lie right now,

'Cause I know it's not me.